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Chapter 15: Gabriel’s Charm The morning light streamed through the tall windows of the castle, bathing the grand hall in a soft golden glow. It was a rare moment of peace—something Karina hadn’t felt in days. The events of the past week had weighed heavily on her, the memory of the dark figure in the shadows still fresh in her mind. The chaos that had threatened Zorana, the near-death encounter, and the uncertain tension between her, Caden, and Lena—it all seemed like a blur, a storm that had left her shaken, but somehow still standing.

Watch out for “Striking Blow.” (Strike Zone Book #2) This is Pearl and Antonio’s story. Filled with international intrigue and subterfuge. Striking Blow Colombo. Sri Lanka. Pearl needed directions—a map—a freaking GPS back to herself. Finding her worth again meant starting with a physical transformation. For starters, the blonde princess staring back at her in the mirror wasn’t real, and it was time to pack “socialite barbie” away in a dark drawer; time to step away from the two-hundred-dollar haircut and her designer lifestyle.

Reaching for his office phone, Zane dropped the booklet on the table and called his secretary, saying, “Emily, can you structure my schedule for the next two weeks and make a call to Mrs. Miller, Mr. Carter, Mr. Anderson, Mr. Hernandez, Mr. Clark, and Mr. Murphy, booking an appointment with the six of them on different days-“ “You didn’t check out the booklet, Sir? Mrs. Miller, Mr. Carter, and Mr. Anderson have already reached me this morning, wanting to book appointments to see you.” Emily interrupted. Reaching for the booklet, Zane opened it, and there on the second page the three names were written neatly along with most of the other NewEra clients that he intended to approach too after t

Zane voiced and I felt hollowed out. “Don't patronise me, Zane!” But Zane headed straight for the shelves, arranging some old ledgers with meticulous fingers. Then he took one from the shelf, turned a page and put it back. I clenched my fists by my sides. "Pay attention to me," I ordered, taking a step closer. Zane ignored me completely. He took another book and inspected its cover before bringing it over to the large drawer in the desk. He put the books into the drawer and closed it with a push of his hip.

"Library, ground floor. I'll have the first section of the research done. You can check it against yours and we'll build the outline from there." She finally looked at me.. Assessing. "Thursday works." "Great." "Don't be late." "I won't be late." "Good." She turned back to her notebook. "And don't bring Zane." I laughed before I could stop it. It came out short and surprised and real. She did not smile but something at the corner of her mouth moved in a way that she shut down almost immediately. The lecture started. I faced forward. ++++ After class I found Zane in the apartment, reviewing game footage on his laptop. I dropped onto the couch and he did not look up.

I push my personal life aside and refocus. Cassandra and I spend another hour combing through more books, but we find nothing concrete. Disappointment settles in. I’m not sure there’s a reason to hope anymore. If there’s a cure for wolf blood, it’s well hidden, and I don’t know if we’ll ever find it. Feeling defeated, we leave the library and head back home. Zane’s back to full health and being my worst nightmare. I’m not sure what horrors await me as I return. At home, I head to my room for a quick shower. Afterward, I

Zane says calmly, warning me. "I just want to watch okay?" I say defensively. A warm look spread across Zane's face as he finally looked down at my face. "You mean, and hope Daddy fucks you too?" he demands his eyes holding mine. I feel the pool of lust start trickling down my legs at just how hot the things Zane says make me feel. "Oh, please, Zane," I cry out leaning against his broad chest. When Zane's hand snakes between my pussy lips and find them wet with my arousal, I feel him rub it gently over my entire flesh, and up to my clit.

Everyone in the community loves her, and they support her to fulfill her dreams at the University as a writer. But Mrs.Angus was not comfortable with the idea of Zena leaving the village for the city, although she has not given Zena a reason to start suspecting her of her selfish idea. Zena had overstayed at the market, waiting for the last customer to sell the few pieces of her black-eye pea fritters, but the day was already dark, a cylinder-like flame lamp that was stuck at the truck she uses to sell her fritter was what she uses to see in the dark.

They all replied "Yes, please help us." Jane told them to get in.They all entered the van one after each other.Two men, two women and three years old boy. Their names are Harrison, Williams, Susan, Tori, and Glad. Harrison Pope is thirty-five years old. Whilst; Susan Santos is twenty-eight years old. She is a Philippino. Tori is twenty-five years old. Glad Santos is one year old. Susan child. Whist; William is thirty years old. Jane has hit so many zombies while driving because so many cars are involved in accidents, everywhere is full of blood. Jane asked Fred to take everybody to DC. She wanted to go and check her daughters while she pull over.

(26). Sorry, I’m An Anti-Romantic . By Authoress Kamara . Chapter 26: Over “Zane! Just give up! We’re lost!” “We are not lost, I recognize this place!” Zane trekked on, determined. The afternoon sun was baking him like a casserole, leaving him drenched in sweat, but he kept moving. “We’re walking in circles,” Ryder heaved, falling onto his knees. Blake hoisted his classmate back up by his arms.